Urban Super Cultivation

Zhang Xiong and others, as well as a group of senior officials in the Weihai Gang, had already prepared.

Hearing that Monk Du Jie would be coming, these high-level elders and others were extremely excited. After hearing Situ Bo's voice, they rushed out of the secret room.

At the same time, Situ Bo was already flying into the air, and his low voice resounded throughout the gang.

"All the helpers listened to the orders, the old man of Cross Tribulation has arrived, welcome!"

Earlier, the news that Lin Fenghui was coming as a guest had spread throughout the gang, and all members of the gang had already known it.

Therefore, after hearing Situ Bo's voice, the helpers who had usually passed through many arrangements were fixed in place, looking up to the sky.

Lin Feng's figure suddenly appeared.

There was no much movement, and Lin Feng at this time looked like an ordinary old man.

But just standing in the sky like this put an invisible pressure on everyone in the Weihai Gang below.

Boom!

Everyone knelt down on one knee, including Situ Bo and others. The next moment, the deafening voice went straight into the sky!

"Weihai help all the people, and welcome the presence of seniors!"

"Weihai help all the people, and supply the seniors to come!"

"Welcome to seniors..."

The sound reverberates constantly in the sky.

Lin Feng was surprised when he saw that the Weihai Gang used such a grand ceremony to welcome him.

The monks all over the mountains and plains were running True Essence at the same time. This power should not be underestimated. Although Lin Feng used his spiritual sense to shield most of it, the True Essence in his body was still slightly affected, slightly surging.

As he calmed down the true essence in his body, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he said faintly, "I have the intention."

With that, Lin Feng fell freely, and soon fell in front of Situ Bo.

"Senior, you..."

Situ Bo looked up at Lin Feng's surroundings, and then asked suspiciously, "Senior, did you come alone?"

"Ok."

Although Lin Feng wondered why Situ Bo asked, he still nodded.

However, when Lin Feng nodded, it was obvious that there were many monks around him dimmed.

"??"

Several question marks popped up in Lin Feng's mind.

"You... have something to say straight."

Frowning, Lin Feng said lightly.

"This……"

Situ Bo hesitated for a moment, and finally said with courage and courage: "Has the predecessor not found your disciple yet?"

"Oh, I have found it. Why, are you looking for him?"

Lin Feng's heart moved, thinking of his own performance at the previous auction, and vaguely understood what Weihai meant to help these monks.

"Is there something I want to disturb the senior disciple, senior, did your senior disciple not come with you?"

"Oh, the old man's disciple has already returned to the sect in advance, and the matter here has been resolved, he naturally has to return to the sect first, and the old man will leave soon."

Lin Feng replied, and then said impatiently: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, you have already told you once, how can a monk of my generation be mother-in-law?"

"Senior, please help!"

Before Situ Bo could speak, Elder Lu fell to his knees with a thump.

The bluestone brick under the knee suddenly shattered into dregs. Lin Feng's eyelids jumped in this scene. It hurts so much. The parents of the body, why don't this old man cherish it? Even if the monk's physical strength is strong, it still feels painful.

"Get up and talk."

With a light cough, Lin Feng said lightly.

"Yes, it's like this, senior."

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't mean to stop him, Situ Bo, who had wanted to stop speaking, took it back and stood respectfully on the spot.

Elder Lu talked about his own hidden injuries.

Among the elders of the Weihai Gang, a few of them also prepared generous gifts, but at this time they stood still, gnashing their teeth one by one, and swearing that they were preempted by Elder Lu.

They are not fools, and of course they are not impulsive.

The man in front of him is the monk of Crossing Tribulation, if it is an expert who troubles the monk of Crossing Tribulation, then they dare to speak.

But in the face of Monk Crossing Tribulation, even if it is a great kindness to help one of them refine the pill, how can they push their noses to make demands?

I'm afraid that instead of being promised by the time, it will arouse the anger of the seniors, and the bamboo basket will be empty.

As a result, they could only stand in situ one by one, listening quietly.

After listening to Elder Lu, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "This is okay. Now that the medicinal materials are ready, the old man can do it once, but the old man has one condition in advance."

"condition?"

Hearing Lin Feng's promise, Elder Lu felt excited that he was about to fly, and said hurriedly: "Senior, you said, even if you let the younger generation go up to the sword, the younger generation is willing!"

But the other elders of the Weihai Gang looked at Elder Lu with envy.

Lin Feng turned to look at Situ Bo, and said lightly: "In your gang, he is not the only one who wants to ask me to refine the pill, right?"

Situ Bo, who was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, was slightly taken aback when he heard Lin Feng's words, and then lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Senior is really a **** and man. You can guess this. Let's not hide from the senior, you said that in the gang There are many senior elders who have more or less problems in their cultivation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your disciple's alchemy is really amazing. They heard that the seniors are coming today, so they prepared generous gifts and wanted to ask your senior disciples to help them. Make a pill."

"A gift?"

After hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his beard. In the eyes of Situ Bo and others, Lin Feng's posture was undoubtedly considered.

For a while, everyone was nervous and expectant, and they stared at Lin Feng firmly.

Looking at Situ Bo and others in front of him, Lin Feng was thinking secretly in his heart.

Originally, he was here today to find an excuse to personally go to the treasure house of the Weihai Gang, and then move everyone away, and run away after emptying the treasure house.

But now, he changed his mind.

Clearing the road directly, although this method is the quickest and saves trouble, it is not particularly glorious.

Moreover, Situ Bo and the others are extremely respectful of themselves with this identity, thinking about it, and Lin Feng felt that there was a different approach.

With a light cough, Lin Feng said: "Above the fit period, how many people want the old man to help refine the pill, stand up."

"Wow!"

As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, all the elders of the Weihai Gang stood up and looked at Lin Feng inexplicably excited.

"My day."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and he secretly relieved as he looked at the many regretful cultivators at the Transcendental Stage. Fortunately, he set the threshold at the merged stage, otherwise he would be busy today.

"You all have prepared a generous gift, right? Then show me how thick this so-called gift is."

(End of this chapter)

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